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My own presentation is probably the hardest text  I will ever write on this blog. Perché non so mai cosa dire di me stessa. Más que nada, no se por donde empezar.

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Don't expect this blog to be written in one language nor in a consistent way. I think I am too lazy for that. It is a space I created to share the little stuff I write every now and then. Actually, I started with the intention (or the need) to put out things I already wrote. Travel notes, reflections (up to you to determine if they are philosophical or delirious ), poems and short stories.

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I am Francesca. My passport is Italian and, therefore, it, technically, makes me Italian. I have been born and raised in Italy, but several years ago I started to move to different places. I lived in France, Sweden, Germany, Argentina, and the U.S. I believe every place taught me something about life, shaped my culinary taste or my music preferences, so...where am I from? To be honest, I do not particularly care about the answer.

I like Science (I initially moved because of my job as a Physics researcher) and I also like to write about pretty much everything that comes to my mind and pretty much in any of the languages I speak. What just pops up as a natural thing is Poetry. Or, at least, what others would call poetry. I never really bothered about giving it a definition until I felt I wanted to share it. Then, you know, I had to name it...

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The real me in the real world.

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